This endless world

"It's over, Zhao Zukong."

Not long after, this final brother-sister showdown was over. When he was chopped alive into a stick, lost his limbs, "Cunbu" was blocked by the light of the soul from the same source, and the recovery ability belonging to the Wu clan was offset by "annihilation", the life belonging to "Zhao Zukong" was Unstoppable to the final outcome.

——There is no suspense about victory or defeat.

For example, in the brother-sister battle between Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Zukong, Zhao Yingkong used the light of the soul "Heart Mirror Reflection Soul" to manifest the main personality of Zhao Yingkong and the Zhao Ruikong in his memory. The three of them joined forces to defeat Zhao Zukong. You can still use the powerful recovery ability brought by the witch bloodline and your own spiritual light to "cunbu" to delay... Then when another Zhao Zukong who can also use the spiritual light also appears, the outcome of this battle will be Already doomed.

Strictly speaking, this duel can hardly be called a "battle", because a real battle requires a balance of power. At least both sides have a chance of winning, even if the chance of winning is extremely slim.

However, when the disparity in strength between one side is so extreme that the opponent cannot pose the slightest threat, this so-called "battle" loses its essence and becomes just a beating of one side against the other.

Rather than saying that Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Zukong are fighting, it is more like a play called "Jiecuo". Victory or defeat is no longer a choice, but a fate that has already been decided, dominated by overwhelming power. sad ending.

Or, more appropriately, it is like a sentence, an inescapable execution.

A kind of execution for a sinner who makes a big mistake by stepping into the darkness, whose hands are stained with the blood of his loved ones, who eventually lose their humanity and are trapped in inner demons that they cannot extricate themselves from.

"cough……"

As if realizing that all resistance was useless, Zhao Zukong coughed weakly.

Perhaps it was in retrospect that at the last moment of his life, this young man who knew he was about to die, ended up saying: "Little Apple..."

"Uh-huh!"

Yasha inserted himself into the ground next to Zhao Zukong's face, and while cutting off one of the young man's ears, what sounded was Zhao Yingkong's cold voice: "Don't call me that, I'm not the 'little apple' you call me, and I'm not even the 'little apple' you call me. Not the original 'Zhao Yingkong'."

Even though the long-term use of "Heart Mirror Reflecting Soul" has put Zhao Yingkong under a great burden both physically and mentally, but even so, the girl's hand holding the weapon did not waver at all, and the dividing line in her words was even more... clearly divided.

"Really? I've finally grown up, little sister..."

Listening to Zhao Yingkong's cold reply, Zhao Zukong seemed not to feel the pain coming from around his body, but chose to laugh. But this time, his laughter was not filled with hysterical madness as before, but more of a bitter smile...a bitter smile of relief.

Maybe it was a flashback, maybe he realized that no matter what he did, it would not work, or maybe his whole body was exhausted so much that the remaining consciousness hidden deep in his heart took over the body again... In short, Zhao Zukong did not He didn't try to beg for mercy, but said in a tone that was almost like talking in his sleep: "Little sister... do you think there will be a paradise in this world?"

"I don't know, I've never thought about it."

Zhao Yingkong replied coldly: "But if there is a paradise, it is not a place for people like you to go."

"As for you, Zhao Zukong, you will only go to hell."

"Hell...yes, I only deserve to go to hell."

Zhao Zhukong coughed again, and this time, blood foam poured out of his throat, making the young man's words a little unclear: "I don't deserve to go to heaven, because what I have done is destined to go to heaven." It made me fall into hell..."

Looking at Zhao Zukong, who was obviously on his deathbed, Zhao Yingkong's eyes flashed slightly.

“We are ‘empty’, empty ‘empty’”

He didn't pay attention to Zhao Yingkong's eyes. At this time, Zhao Zukong was not so much talking to his sister, but rather seeing some visions before his death: "We do not have a past, because the origin of all of us is the same. We have the same genes; and we don’t have a future, because we are all the fruits of monsters hiding inside, and sooner or later we will completely degenerate..."

"We are people without a destination, and people without a destination will only go to hell in the end..."

"No, I have a destination."

The moment he heard these words, the situation before his other self and the clone Zhao Zukong left, as well as the smiles when their hands were clasped, suddenly flashed in Zhao Yingkong's mind, making this girl who didn't intend to say more still... He said, "Among all the brothers and sisters, the only ones who will go to hell are you and the elders who single-handedly led the 'Kong' plan."

"Is that so? That's not bad. It seems that I won't be lonely in hell..."

Zhao Zukong turned his head with great effort, but his vision had lost focus, and his pupils slowly expanded: "But Yingkong, who chose to stay in the world...have you found your destination?"

In fact, no answer is needed.

Because since entering the main god space, whether it is the scenes of fighting with the friends of the Central Continent team, or the clumsy care from Setsuna; or the gifts and entrustments from the master personality, and most importantly, the person who has done this for himself A guy like wood...

Recommendations when in the main god space, words when fighting side by side, reliability as a wise man and captain, and efforts when working silently for yourself behind the scenes.

Everything you can see is memories, and everything your heart is looking for is the past. And all of this finally settled on the words that were not spoken by "Zhao Yingkong", but words that truly belonged to "Zhao Yingkong" deep in his heart.

“I don’t know how long ago, my heart was filled with the love of others.”

Although he didn't say these words, the smile on Zhao Yingkong's face said everything. When the snow lotus belonging to Tianshan Mountain blooms again, it is still so beautiful that it makes your heart tremble.

"Is that so? That's good too. Good people should have a home..."

Perhaps because of some kind of sixth sense, Zhao Zukong also showed a peaceful smile, closed his eyes, and left only the last words: "And the villains will receive a person worthy of them." The ending..."

"One of the opposing team members has been killed. The Central Continent team's current points are plus three, and the current reward points are plus six thousand. At the end of the horror movie, those with negative reward points will be directly wiped out..."

Thus, with the prompting sound of the Lord God, a story came to an end.

At the same time, it also marks the beginning of another story soon. (End of chapter)